| She gets down on her knees to throw up life | |
| She gets down on her knees to throw up life | |
| She gets down on her knees to throw up life | |
| That's the only thing she does it good | |
| Room to room, flushing away her memory | |
| Bay to bay, washing out her history | |
| She gets down on her knees to make up life | |
| She gets down on her knees to make up life | |
| She gets down on her knees to make up life | |
| That's the only way she has it good | |
| She's a mainliner who's never took a main line | |
| She's a one liner who's never found the one line | |
| She goes from one bay to another looking for a liner | |
| Going down, down, down, down to feel the ground | |
| Coming up, up, up, up to make the flight | |
| She's a line thrower, dip it in a honey bowl | |
| She's a line burner, rub it in with vinegar and oil | |
| She goes from one sky to another looking for a liner | |
| Going down, down, down, down to feel the ground | |
| Coming up, up, up, up to make the flight | |
| Going down, down, down, down to feel the ground | |
| Coming up, up, up, up to make the flight | |
| Blur patches in the clouded sky | |
| Too high to catch her tears and sighs | |
| Looking over tenderly |
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